Beyond the Divorce

Sitting in the car, I still had some lingering fear for Liora and me.

Sitting in the passenger seat, I sincerely thanked Dylan, "Thank you, Dylan! I would've had a nasty fall today if it weren't for you."

Dylan softly replied, "You're welcome. It's what I should do."

I looked at Dylan incredulously and asked, "How did you know she would push me? I had no idea she was behind me."

Dylan immediately explained, "When I brought the car over, I saw her turn around and rush toward you from behind. Her footsteps were getting faster, and I had a premonition that she would make a move. Fortunately, I judged correctly and managed to catch you in time."

"I didn't even sense her coming from behind!" I exclaimed in amazement.

"She didn't come directly from behind you. In fact, you passed each other closely," Dylan clarified.

I took a deep breath, suppressing my fear.

"It seems like she never expected you to be with Mr. Atlas," Dylan continued to explain. "She approached from the outside, and you probably didn't notice her while you were on the phone.

didn't notice her, and turned back. So, she didn't get a chance to

of me,

quietly spoke a few words to Dylan. I didn't catch it, and the

me to the sofa and

tightened his embrace, expressing his concern.

I did feel a bit shaken and softly admitted, "I thought I

forehead. "I'm sorry. It's

saying, "Go upstairs and shower. Rest early. I'll be right

and

like jelly. I was genuinely scared. If Dylan hadn't caught me in time, I would have landed on my face, sharing Liora's fate. Just imagining Liora's condition made me

much worse than what Atlas did

audacious, daring to

room yet, so I went downstairs for a glass

hair, I remembered Grayson. We agreed that I would call him

still on another call. I left the phone